he knows something changed but he doesn't know what—or maybe he does—but he's the same. everything else has changed. everything you think to say while leaning away falls between your feet an instant redundant phrase. i want to celebrate this early spring equinox. it's a stone egg. now they say don't talk to anyone anyway.
by the time i get from the elevator to my laptop i forget every nuance i wanted to relate.
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